Top white, rich and beautiful, the princess is reborn and the revenge story

Yang Yi and Zhao Baozhu returned home. Zhao Baozhu didn't understand why her hairpin was so bad, so she fell on the bed, closed her eyes and started to sulk.

Yang Yi saw her puffed up face, her face pink, like a little frog with a bulging belly, and thought it was very cute. He asked, "Why are you still angry? Is it because you didn't buy the manor? Let's go another day."

Zhao Baozhu turned over and faced inward, ignoring Yang Yi and staring at the wall with her eyes open.

She didn't know why she was angry. Was she angry that Zhao Yingxue fell in love with Yang Yi, or was she angry that Zhao Yingxue had a father to take care of her while she didn't, or was she angry that Zhao Yingxue laughed at her today and made her lose face.

But she didn't want to tell Yang Yi all this, as it would make her look cheap and make Yang Yi look down on her.

Yang Yi felt that he understood. Everyone in the world is pursuing profit. Zhao Baozhu must be short of money to go to that kind of place. It makes sense. Buying a jade pendant costs 10,000 taels. How can she spend so much money and then live off her savings?

However, he doesn't know how to do business, and he is even less capable of being an official, but he is good at martial arts, so he can only take on some missions.

He pulled Zhao Baozhu over and said, "Don't be angry. I know what you're worried about. Isn't it just the lack of money? I'll find a way."

"What can you think of? No, I'm not short of money, I really am not short of money!"

Zhao Baozhu sat up straight. "You don't have to think of a solution. I have plenty of money, enough for us to spend."

"Then why did you buy the manor? Tell me the truth."

Zhao Baozhu no longer hid the secret from Yang Yi and told him her original plan.

Yang Yi nodded, but he was still short of money. "Leave the money-making to me. I'm a man, how can I let a woman go out to earn money? You wait at home, and I'll go out and take a job."

"What kind of work? How long will it take?"

"It depends on the situation. Maybe in a few days, or maybe half a month, I'll be back soon."

Zhao Baozhu was reluctant to let him go, but Yang Yi had made up his mind, so she could only remind him to be careful.

Yang Yi did what he said. He changed back into his original coarse cloth clothes, tied his sword, Black General, around his waist, dressed up as a poor knight, said goodbye to Zhao Baozhu and left.

Yang Yi walked out of the mansion and headed towards the notice wall in Chang'an City, wanting to see if there were any tasks there.

He hadn't walked far when he heard a vendor shouting from behind, "Shushan, icy cold Sushan!"

Yang Yi stopped. Zhao Baozhu loved to eat Sushan, which was made of ghee and ice cream. The bottom layer was covered with ice and the top layer was covered with crispy pastry. It melted in the mouth and was cool and sweet. Fruits could also be mixed in it.

Cherries were on the market at that time, so the vendor put a few big red cherries on each pastry mountain and served them in a white porcelain bowl. It looked cool and pleasant, and very beautiful.

"Give me one."

"Okay, I want one ounce of silver for a bowl, or half a ounce of silver for a bowl."

"I want a bowl."

Yang Yi paid the silver and returned to the mansion with the bowl. He flew over the wall, scaring Zhao Baozhu. Yang Yi smiled and placed the Su Shan on the table, "This is for you."

Zhao Baozhu felt sweet in her heart. Before she could say anything, Yang Yi came over and touched her forehead with his lips, which was warm, and then flew away.

Zhao Baozhu touched her chest, feeling somewhat lost.

When Yang Yi left the house, the vendor selling the mountain-crusted pastry was still there. He chuckled and said, "Brother, are you going back to coax women?"

Yang Yi chuckled and said nothing.

"Is your woman beautiful?"

"how do you know?"

"Hey, such expensive things are usually used to coax beautiful women. Brother, you are so handsome. If a woman is ugly, she will have to come back to coax you."

Yang Yi laughed again.

The vendor, carrying his shoulder pole, said as he walked, "Brother, don't I say, looking at the way you dress, can you afford to support a beautiful woman? Beautiful women love to dress up. Buying rouge today, jewelry tomorrow, it's a huge expense!"

These words touched Yang Yi's heart. He nodded and said, "It's really not easy to raise."

"Hey, brother, let me introduce you to a job."

"What kind of work?"

"I heard that there's a rich man named Luo Yigang in Changxingfang. He loves pretty men and has quite a few of them. You could give it a try. You're guaranteed to make a lot of money..."

"roll!"

Yang Yi quickened his pace, left the vendor, and walked away in two or three steps.

The peddler stopped, chuckled twice, shook his head and walked away. He turned a few times and entered a grocery store. He saw that there was no one around except the shopkeeper.

The vendor whispered, "I've tried to find out. Yang Yi is very short of money. He just came out of Zhao's house. He was dressed simply. I guess he went to earn money."

"Where did he go?"

"He went east, along the main street."

"understood."

The peddler picked up his shoulder pole and went out, and turned into a man selling pastry noodles.

The message was passed down layer by layer.

Yang Yi slowly went to the notice wall. The words of the vendor just now entered his heart. This beautiful woman is not easy to keep. Zhao Baozhu is beautiful and loves beauty. The rouge and powder she uses all day long probably cost a lot of money. She needs to find a job that pays well.

He looked at the notices on the notice wall one by one. There were no marks on them and no one had issued any tasks. Yang Yi was a little annoyed and stood aside with a piece of grass in his mouth.

After a while, a man in a black and coarse brown shirt came over. He wore a bamboo hat and had a short knife on his waist. He was obviously a swordsman.

Yang Yi took a look at him and became serious, realizing that he was a colleague.

The man sensed the murderous intent, raised his eyes sharply, and saw Yang Yi. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the man nodded at Yang Yi and walked over.

"Brother, you are also a martial artist, right?"

"What about you?"

The man patted the sword at his waist and said, "Isn't it obvious?"

"Ah."

"Are you looking for work?"

"What about you?"

"Me too."

According to the man's self-introduction, his name is Gu Chang. He came from another place and wanted to make his way in Chang'an City. He didn't expect that living in Chang'an City was difficult and everything cost money. He had spent all his money, so he came to the notice wall to take a job.

There are more wolves than meat. No, there are more wolves than meat. The two people stared at the notice wall in a daze.

Gu Chang asked, "Brother Yang, I heard from brothers on the road that they are now taking jobs at Tianyi Pavilion. Why don't we go there and take a look?"

This is what Yang Yi didn't know, "Tianyi Pavilion, what is that?"

"I heard it's an organization, spread from Jiangnan County. If anyone needs anything, they'll go to them. They'll kill, rob, spy, and do whatever they want. If they have something to sell, they'll announce it. They should have a lot of work there, right? Isn't it much better than this notice wall?"

This gave Yang Yi a new idea. "That's great, but where is Tianyi Pavilion?"

Gu Chang scratched his flesh and said, "I don't know either. Let's go and ask around."

Yang Yi let down his guard a little. After coming to Chang'an, he had been staying in Zhao Baozhu's mansion. He had no idea that there was such an organization in Chang'an City. It was really bold to set up an intelligence organization under the feet of the emperor.

The two of them left the notice wall and started to inquire along the street.